Chapter 694: Can he come here or not?

“Father, I know I was wrong.” Qian Duoduo said sincerely, lowering his head.

When it comes to this topic, he never argues with his father, otherwise it will cause more serious consequences.

“Remember, you are going to inherit the Qian family in the future. Don’t go off the road.” Qian Caishen nodded in satisfaction, then turned his head, looked at Yang Yanzhou and Zhao Xiuwen, and said, “Okay, The two champions, what can I ask now.”

When he was called the champion champion, Yang Yanzhou and Zhao Xiuwen didn’t have any special feelings in their hearts. At this moment, they felt a kind of inexplicable irony when they heard him mention them again.

Squeezing this strange thought down, Yang Yanzhou looked at Qian Duoduo and said: “Yang just wanted to ask Mr. Qian, the fourteen poems that have been widely circulated recently, but what did the young man do?”

His voice fell, and Zhao Xiuwen looked over.

“What do you mean by this?” Qian Duoduo frowned and said, “Of course I wrote my poems myself. This is not a business. Can I still buy it from others?”

Zhao Xiuwen glanced at him and said: “This matter is of great importance, and I hope Lord Qian can answer truthfully.”

Qian Duoduo curled his lips and said: “What is not truthful, this was originally written by myself…”

Zhao Xiuwen arched his hands and said: “Since Mr. Qian can write such masterpieces, there must be a lot of works on weekdays. Zhao and this brother Yang are also poets, so it’s better for Mr. Qian. Come out, let me see and appreciate the literary talents of the son, how about?”

“——“

“Damn, careless.”

Qian Duoduo cursed secretly in his heart. At that time, he should draw another ten thousand taels and buy one hundred poems for one hundred taels of silver. If he is unhappy, he will throw one out. If he is happy, he will drop two. Encountered this kind of embarrassing scene.

“Cough…” He covered his mouth and coughed dryly, and said, “Writing poetry is inspiration. To be honest, I haven’t written before. Suddenly, when I woke up one day, there was something in my mind. It’s a strange feeling, it feels like a fountain of writing, and there is a spirit in writing…”

Qian Duoduo sighed and said: “This feeling will happen every few days, and I don’t know when it will happen again.”

Zhao Xiuwen and Yang Yanzhou were stunned for a while. Although some masterpieces are based on momentary inspiration, the premise is that they have enough accumulation to support this kind of momentary inspiration. To write so many scary poems, the inspiration has to flash from morning to night.

Zhao Xiuwen looked back at the God of Wealth and asked: “The God of Wealth…”

The God of Wealth waved his hand and said, “Whether you believe it or not, I believe it anyway.”

Yang Yanzhou suddenly turned his head to look at him, and said: “This matter is related to a major event of your Highness. We must know who wrote this poem.”

“Really?” Qian Caishen’s face condensed.

“Really.” Yang Yanzhou said.

The God of Wealth nodded, turned his head to look at Qian Duoduo, and asked: “Say, who bought the poems from?”

Seeing Qian Caishen’s face turned serious, Qian Duoduo’s face showed a hint of hesitation: “I…”

“How much did you buy?”

“——” Qian Duoduo looked up again and said helplessly: “Twelve thousand.”

“You bought a few broken poems for ten thousand taels!” Qian Caishen’s eyes widened, “You are a prodigal bastard…”

“The God of Money and Wealth, many of those dozen poems are enough to pass down the world, and their value is far more than ten thousand taels.” Zhao Xiuwen finally couldn’t help but speak.

The God of Wealth waved his hand and said: “I don’t care if it is passed down to the world. Throwing out ten thousand taels, there is no sound. This is not the style of my Qian family.”

After that, I looked at the money and said angrily: “Frankly explain, who sold you this poem!”

Qian Duoduo sighed and said helplessly: “I, I don’t know…”

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“You said that you didn’t even see the person, let alone who he was, so you gave him ten thousand taels, so you are not afraid that he lied to you?” The **** of wealth rubbed his eyebrows. Asked again.

A lot of money said: “But it turns out that Xiongtai didn’t lie to me.”

“Asshole, you still have reason!” The fat on Qian Cai’s face trembled a little. At this moment, an old servant walked in from outside the door and said, “Master, come from the Zhou family and the Huang family. Up.”

“Wait until I finish my work at night, then I will pack you up!” Both the Zhou family and the Huang family have significant cooperation with the Qian family, and the family financial resources are similar to those of the Qian family. Don’t be negligent. Zhao Xiuwen said: “I have important guests to entertain, so you can sit here for a while.”

Zhao Xiuwen nodded and said: “Go to the God of Wealth, we still have some details to ask Mr. Qian.”

Looking at Qian Caishen leaving, Qian Duoduo obviously relaxed, sat down on the chair next to him, shrugged to the two of them, and said: “I know, I told you all just now, no more. I don’t know how to contact him and ask me it’s useless…”

A suspicion appeared on Zhao Xiuwen’s face and asked: “You just said that the person who sold you the poem is called Li Han?”

Qian Duoduo took a sip of tea, nodded, and said, “Yes, he said that if he walks in the rivers and lakes, he doesn’t change his name and sits without changing his surname. There should be no fake.”

“Jin Wang Lihan.”

Yang Yanzhou nodded and said: “There should be no fake…”

A trace of joy appeared on Zhao Xiuwen’s face, looking at Qian Duoduo, and said: “You will describe the situation at that time again…”

Qian Duoduo showed an impatient expression on his face, waved his hand and said, “How many times have I said it, I really don’t know where he is, and what I should tell you has already told you. Just go find it and stay. What is my family doing, can he come here or not?”

Li Yi once heard people say that the house of Qian is the one with a silver lion at the door of many luxury houses in Fengzhou City.

I was still thinking that one was not asymmetrical. My brain filled the picture of a silver lion squatting in front of Qian’s house, and I felt awkward for a while.

When I arrived at Qian’s house, I discovered that there are not one lion, but two.

I knew that this happened, so what poems would I sell? With this lion, why don’t you want something?

He looked back at Lin Wanru and asked, “Is this lion really made of pure silver?”

“Qian’s silver lion is known throughout Fengzhou City.” Lin Wanru nodded and said, “Let’s go in.”

The Qian family is the Qian family, and even the gatehouse is a bit higher than the two next door~IndoMTL.com~ There are many people welcoming guests at the door, and when you post a post, someone will welcome them in.

Lin Wanru obviously has some contacts in Fengzhou. When she walked in, many people smiled and greeted her, especially some young men, whose expressions were even more courteous.

There are a lot of young people here today, and they are not like Li Yi imagined before. They are all middle-aged successful people who have fallen from the top. Of course, some of them came here with their elders.

In this kind of occasion, accumulating more contacts is beneficial and harmless.

“Wanru, here.”

There was a voice not far away. Li Yi turned his head and saw the man…, the white man approaching with a smile on his face.

However, the smile on his face quickly stopped, looked at Li Yi, then turned to look at Lin Wanru, and asked suspiciously: “Why is he here too?”

“Brother Bai Shi.” Lin Wanru nodded slightly to him, and said: “I asked Young Master Li to come with him.”

“I lost my company.”

She bowed slightly, turned back and smiled at Li Yi, and said, “Let’s go over there.”

The young man surnamed Bai stood on the spot, turned his head, and saw that their backs disappeared, and the expressions on their faces began to become uncertain.

“Brother Bai, who was the person next to the girl Wanru just now, I have never seen it before…” A young man walked from the side with a look of doubt on his face.

Bai Yu smiled and said, “I don’t know, I don’t know him well, maybe someone from the Lin family.”

The man smiled, patted him on the shoulder, and said: “It’s been so long, I haven’t gotten the heart of Miss Lin, Brother Bai, you have to work hard!”

Bai Yu smiled, did not speak, but when the person turned and left, a shadow quickly appeared on his face. 20132.

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